Half-Tried Deity

“No, it’s my dear brother.” Withdrawing the Du Er Ling, Mo Ye’s eyes suddenly flashed a blood-red light, directly penetrating into Fang Zhijin’s heart. Fang Zhijin’s eyes suddenly dispersed, and then she became weak, and fell to the ground.

After she fell, the other people in the room were also unconscious. “You washed out their memories?” Qi Huan wasn’t quite familiar with ghost spells, because Mo Ye never really used it.

However, looking at their situation, it seemed that there was no danger to the people’s lives.

“Yeah.” Mo Ye moved the corners of his mouth slightly. He indeed had washed those people’s memories, but it was impossible for Fang Zhijin to survive. An immortal ghost’s magic spells were very toxic. Ordinary mortals would suffer a great loss of vitality if they received the spell once. Those who were severely ill like Fang Zhijin, basically didn’t have much chance of survival. She had already lost a lot of life, with his spells, she could not survive for more than two days.

Mo Ye didn’t want to tell Qi Huan that he wanted her to die. He was being kind to her.

If it weren’t for her, there wouldn’t be so much trouble in the first place.

In the middle of the night, the bedroom window was ajar, a layer of yellow moonlight faintly shined through the window. The trees outside the window gave out rustling leaves sounds as the leaves were blown by the wind, but all of those sounds did not disturb the two people who were sound asleep.

Qi Huan was half naked, her whole body hung onto Mo Ye. Mo Ye embraced her with his right arm, and his blood-red pupils emitted a frightening gloom in the darkness. He didn’t need to sleep, in fact Qi Huan didn’t need it either, but she preferred this mortal lifestyle.

It seemed that there was still some time before dawn. Mo Ye was not going to sleep, nor was he going to lie there alone in a daze. Therefore, he squeezed Qi Huan’s face, but he didn’t receive any response. He then pinched her little nose. Qi Huan snorted twice and waved her hand dissatisfied. He didn’t know if she was unintentional or deliberate. Anyway, her hand so happened to slap Mo Ye’s face.

…Mo Ye was a model of perseverance, he would definitely not be frustrated by such a small matter. He raised Qi Huan’s chin with one hand, then lowered his head and bit her red lips. At first, he just gently licked and pecked her. Just as Qi Huan was sleeping soundly, half-dreaming and half-awake, and was about to kiss him back, Mo Ye actually took a bite on her lower lip.

Ouch! Of course, Qi Huan’s shout was a little better than this, but it was more or less the same. In fact, that bite didn’t hurt much, but it was enough to wake her up in the dark.

“What are you doing?” Her sleepiness wasn’t too strong since the beginning but with such a racket, even if she wanted to sleep, how could she fall asleep! Qi Huan poked Mo Ye’s sturdy chest very dissatisfiedly.

“Don’t you feel lonely to sleep alone, let me chat with you.” Mo Ye gently rubbed Qi Huan’s lower lip that he had just been bitten, with a smile in his eyes.

“You go to hell…” Weakly leaning back on Mo Ye’s shoulder, she complained, “I was finally able to sleep!”

“How about I catch some bugs for you?”

“Shut up!” Qi Huan hammered Mo Ye’s shoulder hard, pulled his arm, and gnawed hard.

Mo Ye originally wrapped his hands around Qi Huan’s waist but he slowly moved up against Qi Huan’s smooth naked back. Her belly band tether that had originally hung around her neck had long since fallen.

After nibbling her for a while, Qi Huan pushed his hand to the side, and pursed her lips. She half sat on Mo Ye. Just as she wanted to turn over to get a cup of water, she was suddenly pressed back onto the bed by Mo Ye.

“What are you doing?”

“Do you think it’s so easy for me to wake you up in the middle of the night?”

…I think you definitely have motives! Qi Huan glared at him, what did he want to do? He had been so active since one hour ago, how come he wouldn’t be tired!

“Dude, you must restrain yourself.” Qi Huan grabbed a soft pillow and threw into Mo Ye’s arms, then kicked him unceremoniously. He got to be kidding, he had been fondling her all night, was this man a pervert?

“You’re so ruthless.” Mo Ye, who was kicked by Qi Huan, lay on his back, squinting at the lover who had run out of bed with only the sheets covering her body. Although she wrapped herself like a small bun, it was still enough to make Mo Ye feel that she was teasing him.